Zhuo Jiaoer closed her eyes and muttered, then threw it into the sky, and one of them hit her on the head.
"A flight attendant major? Try again, there is no reason, it is a flight attendant major again, so many good jobs, and there is also a Chinese department, why are they all selected?"
Zhuo Jiaoer rolled her eyes a few times, raised her shoulders, and fell into inexplicable contemplation again.
"Zhuo Jiaoer, grandma put you to bed. You have to hand in your volunteer form to school tomorrow, so you have to get up early. You haven't chosen yet? Isn't it a lottery? Look at the ground, there are hundreds of slips, why? Most of them are written in Chinese?"
"Brother, even with such a small probability of events, I can be caught by them. Is it a big sister of an angel who must care about my prosperous face that has nowhere to rest?"
"A flight attendant major? Maplewood University is indeed a new subject this year, and the scores are also low, but I don't know how it will develop in the future. Maybe, I can't soar to the blue sky, I can only become a ground crew."
"Really? Then I will have time to write a book. I just don't want to fly into the sky. I don't want such a narrow space, hahaha."
"Zhuo Jiaoer, do you really believe in fate? If you really like the Chinese department, you should apply for the exam, so as not to regret it in the future."
"If I become an editor, I might not even be able to support myself. Besides, I can't make it, at most I can be regarded as a freelance writer, but in case I become a pilot, the income is so stable that I can't pass it every month. Wan, I can't even get thousands of dollars, and I have to scold my grandma, although our family is not short of money, but I don't want to lose face."
"If you really want to save face, you won't always dress up glamorously, but you don't like to study. Zhuo Jiaoer, why did you go there so early? Now I know that the choice between ideal and reality is not easy."
"Brother, why didn't you remind me before? Otherwise, I would definitely apply for my favorite Chinese department. The key is that with my grades, I might not even be able to get into a junior college. But, brother, are you sure that Maplewood University is newly opened this year? Flight attendant major? The score is extremely low, so I have a chance?"
"Not sure, if you believe in fate so much, then believe it once."
"This kind of thing is the truth that if you believe it, you have it, and if you don't believe it, you don't have it. Then, I will"
Zhuo Jiaoer finally breathed a sigh of relief after filling out the flight attendant major of Maplewood University in the volunteer form.
"No one should talk to me, brother, hurry up and get out, this is the girl's boudoir, I'm going to sleep now."
"Zhuo Jiaoer, you only applied for one major, and you wrote that you are not subject to adjustments. This is the first time I have seen that you are such a confident scumbag. If you fail to pass the exam, you will fail the exam and have to start again next year. "
After hearing Zhuo Chengcheng's words, Zhuo Jiao'er took a breath, quickly turned on the light again, got up from the bed, bit the tip of the pen in her mouth, and ticked all the hooks on each round of adjustments.
"I'm at ease this time. I'll just wait to go to college. Anyway, I won't fail the exam. I don't want to go to the third year of high school again. With my prosperous appearance, I'm bored of reading books every day. It's not bad to be a ground worker. At least I can look at the space. Less, hahaha."
The more Zhuo Jiaoer thought about it, the happier she became, she couldn't even close her mouth, but she had a strange dream.
"I'm from the Chinese Department, why don't you report me?"
"Your mother and father are both law majors, so you should apply for me."
"I still want to apply for the Chef Excavator Exam. I have a wide range of hobbies, which is really not a good thing." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com